C484 That Dazzling Emperor Green

At the Raw Stone Trading Center, a dozen fellow stone enthusiasts formed a ring around a freshly cut raw stone—an insect amber.

Manager Wang, growing impatient with the crowd, waved his hands and called out, "Everyone, please! Make some room! The wager is only halfway through; we've yet to see what gem Young Master Zhou's chosen raw stone will reveal."

The crowd shuffled aside, clearing a space